Today was your first day at Jujutsu Tech, the most important school in the whole of Japan.

Yaga normally showing you around so you’d become more aware of the place you’ll be spending time in.

You turned corners and slid in and out the grand building, touring the place, until the two of you were interrupted by the big three. Or just Satoru, Suguru, and Shoko.

They all stared at you, the new addition, in both amusement and curiosity.

Specially the white haired freak. Plump lips ajar and sharp blue eyes wide behind the round sunglasses he wore. His heat beating hard against his chest while he felt like he just got struck by cupids arrow. Straight into his heart poor heart.

He didn’t believe in love at first sight, hell, he didn’t even believe in love at this point. But… what was this foreign feeling inside of him?